[ looking back at her and at the very chasing-garbage-can absent landscape, hiccup nods in agreement. there's a slight pause here, as something suddenly clicks.

that is, that he's still holding pyrrha's wrist, and he releases that as gently as he can. ]

Uh, yeah-- sorry. [ perhaps a tinge awkward, until toothless moves to occupy hiccup's hands instead, which earns the dragon some idle petting as the viking continues to speak.

now that they're out of that totally harmful and life-threatening situation that pyrrha totally needed saving from. ]

Seems like there's a lot of advice to give out here. Which is business as usual, really. [ hah. a little roll of the eyes near the end there. ] We're lucky that it was just an... admittedly very annoying robot, and not something more injury inducing.